“the more you lived the more regret and longing you suffered, that life was a glorious catastrophe” — Jess Walter Copy Share Image
“...where there should be remorse, regret, longing, grief, there is, of course, only me. The black hole, the white canvas, the empty… — Kelsey Sutton Copy Share Image
And because he felt like he might burst open and because he lacked the dexterity in English to say all that he… — Jess Walter Copy Share Image
She couldn’t read his expression. As he started toward her, she recalled the way he’d seemed to glide through the sand the… — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
